Bai Yueguang, the stand-in for Prince Sick Jiao

Chapter 222
Fu Mingjue stayed with Ling Youyao at Ling's house for two days before leaving for the palace.

Before leaving, Ling Youyao wanted to see Song Shi again, but this time she didn't see anyone, and she was inevitably disappointed.Fu Mingjue glanced at her indifferently, and said: "You can't force anything, even if this king doesn't believe it, but mother-in-law's heart has been there for many years, and it will take some time to let go."

Ling Youyao looked at the scenery outside the car window, without turning her head, she just whispered: "Aren't you the same?"

Although the voice was low, Fu Mingjue still heard it, pulled him over, and said with a half-smile: "This king only cares about two things, and now they are both, so why let it go?"

Sensing his close breath, Ling Youyao blushed slightly, looked away stiffly, and said, "If that's the case, let me go first."

Fu Mingjue stared at her misty eyes, raised his hand and turned her face around, and said in a deep voice, "If you let go, maybe it will really become an obsession."

Ling Youyao didn't understand what he meant for a while, and wanted to ask, but someone didn't even give her a chance to ask.

The streets outside were full of people, and my ears were filled with various noisy voices.

Ling Youyao couldn't stand it, and was worried about being seen, so she had no choice but to surrender.Fu Mingjue didn't let her go down, he gently rubbed her bright red lips, and then said something inexplicable: "I remember, you are born in March."

Ling Youyao blinked for no reason, and suddenly saw Fu Mingjue's expression suddenly changed, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Mingjue withdrew his gaze, resumed his usual cold posture, and said, "It's nothing, maybe this king is wrong."

He didn't explain, Ling Youyao looked out of the window suspiciously, as usual, she didn't know what he saw just now, so she showed such surprised eyes.

The carriage gradually drifted away, until it completely disappeared at the end of the long street, and the man in white standing in front of the jewelry stall slowly turned around.

Mu Liuchun held the plum blossom hairpin and stared at the direction the carriage was leaving in a daze.

The stall owner was a gentle woman. Seeing that he was absent-minded, she kindly explained: "The one who just passed was the driver of Prince Jing's mansion. This is your first time in the capital, sir? Then let me tell you, King Jing can It's not easy to mess with, you'd better go around when you see people in King Jing's Mansion in the future."

"Really?" Mu Liuchun muttered to himself.

Hearing him ask this question, the woman seemed to have opened up a conversation box, and she talked to him a lot, which was enough to show the fear of Fu Mingjue in the capital.

Mu Liuchun listened to her quietly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.At the end, I only heard one sentence - King Jing was cruel and cruel, but it was also thanks to him that the Tatars came to attack.

Yes, thanks to him.
The woman said with a smile: "My lord, do you still want this hairpin?"

Mu Liuchun looked down at the plum blossom hairpin in his hand, it was not exquisite, but somehow it reminded him of someone.Then he took out an ingot of silver and put it on the table, and said lightly: "There will be a snowfall in the evening, so let's go back earlier."

"Hey, thank you, sir!" The woman held the heavy silver and smiled all over her face. Feeling a little embarrassed, she gave him a carved brocade box. The son accepts it."

Perhaps because she was afraid that he would dislike him, the woman said again: "Young master bought that hairpin as a gift, right? Just put it in this box."

In the past, Mu Liuchun would definitely refuse, but today, he accepted it by mistake and thanked him.

After walking a long way, he looked at the extra brocade box in his hand and frowned rarely.

Before it was confiscated, Nan Yu's surprised voice came from behind: "Liu Chun, so you are here!"

Mu Liuchun quietly hid the things in her big sleeves, turned around and saw that she was holding two bunches of candied haws in one hand, and a bag of snacks in the other hand, and A Lan who was following her was holding a bag of freshly baked candied haws. The steamed stuffed bun, eyes full of helplessness.

"Hey, this is for you." Regardless of whether he agreed or not, Nan Yu stuffed the snack into his arms, "I know you don't like sweets, so I specially picked the salty one, by the way, there are dried plums in it , you should like it."

Mu Liuchun did not refuse, but said: "Princess, we have stayed in the capital for more than a month, and we have visited the places we should visit. Have you thought about someone to marry?"

Hearing this, the smile on Nan Yu's face instantly collapsed, "Marriage is a family's lifelong affair, how could it be decided in such a short period of time?" Besides, she didn't want to marry at all.

She didn't say the latter sentence, but Mu Liuchun knew what she was thinking, so she walked back without saying much.

"Hey, where are you going?" Nan Yu quickly chased after her.

Mu Liuchun stopped, and his eyes were not salty, "Princess, the king only gave you two months, and now more than half of it has passed. If you really don't want to get married, we should leave for southern Xinjiang at the end of the month. But You should know what it means for us to return to southern Xinjiang like this."

The threat in the words was simple and clear, the smile in Nan Yu's eyes gradually faded, and he still asked unwillingly: "Do you really have to get married?"

"Yeah." He was always so calm, even indifferent.

Nan Yu felt sour, and finally compromised: "Okay, I will make a decision before the end of the month."

Mu Liuchun didn't move, which meant something was wrong.

Nan Yu gritted his teeth, and said cruelly: "Ten days! Give me another ten days, and I will definitely give you the answer."

"Okay, it's getting late, it's time to go back."

"." Nan Yu looked at his indifferent back, feeling angry in his heart, but there was nothing he could do with Mu Liuchun, so he could only turn his grief and anger into appetite, and bought another portion of fried chestnuts in sugar.

Alan looked at the little money left, and sighed quietly: "Princess, you should eat less! By then you will get fat, and my purse will also be deflated."

Nan Yu bit a candied haws, and said vaguely: "What are you afraid of, with the princess here, can you lose your moon silver?"

"However, my moon silver is issued by the master of the country! Every time you get into trouble, your lord will deduct my moon silver. I was thinking of saving money to buy a house next door to you!" It was a sigh.

Alan was alone in grief and didn't hear Nan Yu's movement for a long time. When she looked up, she ran away again and disappeared again!
"Princess—"

Ah Lan shouted at the top of his voice, before he found Nan Yu, he collided with a person who was walking towards him, and the things in his hands were spilled all over the floor.

She stood up rubbing her arm that was hurt by the bump, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry! Young master, are you all right?"

"Hiss..." Liu Hongxin limped up from the ground, wanted to say a few words to her, but thought there was something else to do, so he gave her a vicious look and left in a hurry.

A Lan stared at him for a while, without thinking too much, packed up the things on the ground, and continued to look for Nan Yu.

At this time, a person in the restaurant facing the street was silently watching Liu Hongxin leave.

(End of this chapter)